So I cleaned my office this weekend to make room for the new Macintosh that will be coming home at some point. Now I just have to remember what I did with that splitter I bought the other day.
Every now and then, I know you'll always be the only boy who wanted me the way that I am.
Greg was in town this weekend. The way things worked out, he ended up coming alone, but I think he had fun anyway. I got to drive him to the airport this morning. Hurray! Yesterday we went to Mary's. It's always great to see him. I know I've mentioned him here before (and I'm sure I will again), but I can't stress enough how much he contributed to making me a better person. When I met him I was a stupid kid. And now I'm a stupid old person. No, no, no. He was really the first person to treat me like an adult. I mean, yes I met friends in college, but most college kids and professors and people associated with it tend to treat you like you're a college-aged kid. Which, I pretty much was, and I think most people are. But you never forget the first person who treats you like you're a fully-formed reasoning human being, however young your years and maturity indicate.
So it's always good to see him. And we always have a good time when he's around.
Every now and then I know there's no one in the universe as magical and wonderous as you.
And we bought the Mac yesterday, and some software to go with. No Framemaker though. I'm still not sure what to do about that. I think for the moment I'm going to continue to use hoppie's laptop if I need Frame at least until I'm sure which way we'll jump on the conservationist -vs- new edition front.
Every now and then, I know there's nothing any better, there's nothing that I just wouldn't do.
I'm listening to Cor's audioblogs now. I've returned from dropping Greg off at the airport and we got to talk a bit. Now I'm at work bouncing off some revisions and catching up on lj and comics. It's all good. Heather is moving around pretty well now. She's eating more than just cheerios. </i>
SQEEEEEEE. It's me! I'm the friend!! Woot! Woot! Woot!
Alright, I'm done,
(sorry, it just came up again on the audiopost)
Every now and then, I get a little bit lonely and I dream of something wild
I had a interesting dream this morning. I was dreaming I was at my parents' house and I was late to pick up Greg up to take him to the airport. And I was running around downstairs and upstairs trying to get out of there before we missed the flight. And It's like 5 or something and the flight leaves at 6 and I still have to pick him up and my father is trying to have a conversation with me then I wake up. It's like 4:30 and I'm late to pick Greg up, and I'm running around my parents' house, and my father is trying to have a conversation with me and I start picking through the skirts that are laid out on the floor of my bedroom looking for one to wear. I remember a few of them, but one was like a Wal*Mart skirt, it had various blue colors and the lower half of the skirt had big yellow printed smileys. I remember vaguely thinking it was odd and not remember seeing it before and wondering if I would ever wear such a skirt. Then I woke up. It's 3:15, 15 minutes before my alarm is set to go off. I am in my own bed. My husband is asleep next to me. It is dark and very very toasty warm. I relaxed in the warmth for a few minutes, then got up and go to get Greg.
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That really was in no particular order